Wanyan Ping suddenly raised her head and noticed Song Qingshu's gaze. A red flush rose on her neck and she unconsciously pushed him. She huffed unhappily, "Wear the rest yourself, I'll wait for you at the door." She hurriedly said this and ran out without looking back.
Song Qingshu secretly despised himself and hurriedly finished wearing the rest of the clothes. This was all thanks to Wanyan Ping who had already helped him wear most of the clothes. When he reached the door, Wanyan Ping was riding on a little red horse. From the expression on her face, it was clear that she was impatient from waiting.
Seeing Song Qingshu come out, Wanyan Ping's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but say, "Brother-in-law, even though you're a bit ugly, but with this set of clothes, you look a bit heroic."
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Of course, why don't you see who put on these clothes for me?"
Wanyan Ping's face reddened and she muttered in a small voice, "Sister clearly prepared these clothes for you, what does it have to do with me ~" Finishing, she squeezed the horse's belly and rode away, leaving behind a string of bell-like laughter. "Brother-in-law, come chase me, let's compete in horsemanship first."
"Come chase you?" Song Qingshu's expression was very strange because Wanyan Ping's words made him think of the famous joke of the Dirty Demon King in his previous life: Chase me, if you catch me, I'll let you … hehehe …
But after seeing Wanyan Ping's skilled horsemanship and how she disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu didn't have the confidence to catch up to her. After all, he had transmigrated from the future. In his previous world, he hadn't even ridden a horse before. Even though he had ridden many horses after coming to this world, his horsemanship was just passable. Compared to the nomadic tribes who grew up on horseback, he was a far cry. Moreover, Wanyan Ping was one of the best.
While Song Qingshu was in a daze, the servants had already brought the horse over. Song Qingshu's heroic spirit rose, "No matter what, I'm someone who killed in and out of a hundred thousand soldiers on the battlefield. Do you think I'm afraid of a little girl like you?"
Perhaps it was his heroic spirit that allowed him to perform exceptionally well. He leapt onto the horse in one breath and hurriedly chased after Wan Yanping. Fortunately, they were in the city and the roads were not so smooth. It was difficult for Wan Yanping to fully display her riding skills and Song QingShu was able to gradually shorten the distance between them.
Looking at the horse in front,
Song QingShu was full of praise for the back view that was in high spirits: Wanyan Ping really displayed the youthful vigor of a young girl to the fullest. Compared to her, many of the young girls in this world who were imprisoned in their boudoirs were really inferior.
"Who has eaten the guts of a leopard to actually dare to gallop on the street!" When they were about to reach the city gates, the soldiers guarding the gates saw the two horses coming one after the other. They couldn't help angrily yelling. It had to be known that the capital was a strategic location and the roads were filled with pedestrians. Riding a horse like this was forbidden.
"Are you blind?!" The reply he got was a whip that caused the soldier to stumble. Wanyan Ping's face was as cold as ice as she charged out of the city without slowing down.
Song Qingshu secretly clicked his tongue as he watched from behind. She had been smiling like a flower and now her face was as cold as ice. Wasn't this change a bit too big? Song Qingshu had always disapproved of her noble actions. But when he thought about how she was the Emperor's most beloved little sister and how she had been a noble since she was young, it was normal for her to be like this. Song Qingshu wouldn't pedantically educate her about human rights.
But right now, he was more interested in Wanyan Ping's personality. Whether it was the scene that night in the laundry yard or her current behavior, she was clearly a cruel and merciless queen. But in front of him, she acted like a bashful little girl. He didn't know which face was the real her.
Wanyan Ping and Song Qingshu ran out of the city gates one after the other. The soldier who had been whipped by Wanyan Ping finally got up. He touched the blood on his face and was instantly enraged. Just as he was about to sound the gong to warn the others, one of his companions hurriedly pulled him to the side. "Don't!"
"This bitch actually dared to charge through the city gates. It's a capital offense no matter where she goes. Why are you pulling me?" The soldier was filled with hatred.
"Forget it, you're new here. No wonder you don't know that demoness. The bitch you're talking about is the Emperor's most beloved little sister, the Qi Kingdom's Princess. Not to mention you, even those noble young masters who run amok in the capital would be whipped if they were the slightest bit unhappy. Those high and mighty young masters wouldn't even dare to fart. Could it be that you're stronger than those people?" His companion lowered his voice and quickly explained.
"Hmph!" The soldier snorted coldly. However, he knew that his companion was telling the truth. He could only swallow his anger and ask, "Who's that man chasing after her?"
"Could it be that you want to vent your anger on that man?" His companion looked at him sympathetically. "I advise you to give up on that idea as soon as possible. That man is the brother-in-law of the Qi Kingdom's Princess, the Emperor's son-in-law! He's the Left Minister and the Clan Leader of the Tang Kuo Family. Aren't you courting death by venting your anger on him? "
"That Tang Kuo Family?" The soldier was stunned.
"Nonsense. How many Tang Kuo Families are there?" His companion replied. "In the Jin Kingdom, other than the two branches of the Great Ancestor and Taizong, as well as the royal family, the three most powerful families are the Tang Kuo Family, Pucha Family, and Tudan Family. They've intermarried with the royal family for generations and have produced countless high-ranking officials. How can a lowly soldier like us afford to offend them?"
"Damn it, today's really an unlucky day!" The soldier spat angrily and looked in the direction where the two had left. His eyes were filled with resentment. "Brother-in-law is chasing after his sister-in-law. I wonder what kind of immoral things he's going to do."
"Hehe, the sister-in-law is the brother-in-law's sweet little cotton-padded jacket." His companion smiled wretchedly. "I don't need to tell you how licentious the lives of these nobles are in private. In my opinion, the two of them are probably tired of the bad influence in the city and are preparing to find a secluded place in the wilderness to have three hundred rounds of sex."
"Pfft! That man looks so sickly. If he can have three hundred rounds, I'll write my name upside down!" The soldier spat out a mouthful of blood. "Damn it, his wife is a princess and his sister-in-law is also a princess. If it were me, I'd definitely f * ck them until they can't get out of bed."
His companion couldn't help but scold him with a smile. "Dream on, you brat … Hehe, but you don't say. Although the Qi Kingdom's Princess is a little fierce, her long, round legs and perky little butt make me want to f * ck her."
…
Wanyan Ping was naturally unaware that she had become the object of the two lowly soldiers' fantasies. However, even if she knew, she wouldn't care about such ant-like people. Of course, she would still order the two of them to regret ever being born into this world.
After exiting the city gates, her exquisite horsemanship was finally put on full display. Soon, she had left Song Qingshu far behind. After riding for an unknown period of time, she suddenly pulled on the reins and looked at the empty space behind her. She couldn't help but pout, "Brother-in-law is such an idiot!"
(End of this chapter)
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